#don’t be shy Babs

[yoonzinuhh]

Shy gf trying to dom cheol for the first time PLEASE

when it comes to love making or just rough sex its always seungcheol that gives. as much as you want to be the one who’s giving cheol makes sure to switch it up in the end.

but today you wanted to dom him,atleast once.

“is that what you want baby ? i’m going to flip you out and fuck you dumb either ways” he chuckled with a smirk and you really want to slap it out of his face. and you will make sure that won’t happen,under any circumstances.

propping yourself between his thighs you gently slid away his trousers with his bulge clearly visible. slowly removing his boxers you take the base of his on your hands slowly stroking it. looking at your boyfriend,head leaning onto the couch,lips slightly parted and his eyes making contact with yours filled with lust.

maintaining eye contact you pump his cock for a bit and lick the tip in a painfully slow speed. he groans at your actions signalling you to go faster.

pushing your mouth onto him you take his whole cock into your mouth and a small moan escapes from him as you choke on him. bobbing your head for a while you feel cheol lift his hip and release soft gasps and few “y/n”s. knowing him getting closer you remove yourself from him and chuckle at his wide eye and a look of defeat.

“y/n..bab-“

“shh” you kiss him while caging his thighs with your legs on each side,making out. taking his cock on your hand again you slowly rub them on your clit making soft moans from both sides.

pulling away you use your fingers to stretch yourself a bit by teasing your hole.

“let me help you baby” cheol brings his hand closer to your core to finger you out but you hold his wrists shaking a no. as much as you want his fingers to abuse the fuck out of your hole you need to keep your words. grabbing onto your pantie from the side you carefully tie his hands.

“no touching cheol” oh god. the desperate look in his eyes and you’re sure you’re about to be put in your place later but you don’t care right now.

pushing two fingers in and out while maintaining eye contact you feel cheol panting,you know he wants to touch you,so bad.

“c-cheol..im..im close” you moan putting your head in the crook of his neck.

“fuck y/n..y-you’re so hot..”

giving yourself some time you get slightly up and push yourself onto his cock very slowly and you both moan. all you needed was few minutes and you know you both are out.

“babe let me touch you..please” and you don’t even answer. your eyes are shut close and you feel so warm and good. your wetness sticking onto his thigh making weird noises as you touch yourself. and it was too much for cheol.

bouncing on him in a slow yet steady pace you feel yourself tired out but you just don’t wanna give up.

“babe..im close”

“m-me too cheol” you whimper.

you both reach your high making the loudest sounds both of your eyes watered. panting you lean onto his chest hugging his neck while placing small kisses while freeing his hands.

“i love you..” he whispers onto your hair.

“but don’t think it would let you forget who’s actually in charge” he smiled slowly snaking his hands down.

you know he’s about to make sure you never forget.

reader’s talk : why the hell are cheol stans horny all the time (i get it)

#seventeen #svt imagines #svt x reader #svt fanfic #scoups #scoups fanfic #scoups x reader #svt smut #seventeen smut #seventeen seungcheol #seungcheol smut #choi seungcheol #choi seungcheol smut

[princessjojo-x]

CancerVenus ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆

💝 he may be quite submissive or vanilla.

💝 he’s unlikely to make the first move unless he’s known you for quite some time & has good reason to believe his feelings are reciprocated bc he’s sensitive, reserved & fears rejection too much to risk being let down. initially he can be very aloof with love interests & tends to play the field. nothing is obvious with him & he is hard to read.

💝 even after you’ve both shown mutual interests & began dating one another, he’ll resist being the first to confess feelings & he may even take his feelings to the grave. he’d much prefer you to open up first which will allow him to feel comfortable enough to open up too. usually, it takes him a long time for him to become emotionally invested in a partner. he may hide or sabotage in order to refrain from falling too deep in love. you’ll need to prove to him that you’re dependable, safe, responsible & nurturing before he opens the door to his heart. you’ll know he likes you when the hard crab shell comes off.

💝 his emotional state is vey changeable & unstable. it’s possible that this originated from a cataclysmic emotional event in which his ability to feel inwardly secure has been serverely compromised. old wounds & past traumas can heavily influence his present rxships & cause him to react from a place of fear rather than love.

💝 despite him continuously learning a lot of hard lessons through love, somehow he never gives up on love. he is extremely nurturing & protective. he can even be smothering & clingy. he overwhelms his lover with attention.

💝 he has a fear of being too vulnerable & even verbalising what he needs or feels can be too exposing for him (its an instinctual response to his distrust of most people). therefore, he has a silent emotional expectation that his partner should somehow know just what he needs without him even verbalising it. when these needs are unmet, he can react very badly, from deeply crushing silent treatment to extreme anger outbursts.

💝 he is emotionally intelligent & he encourages others to let out their emotions. if you’re going through emotional distress he naturally responds with nurture, wisdom & support.

💝 he can be moody, shy & emotionally manipulative (blaming his partner for his own low mood, especially since he take everything she says personally).

💝 you will know someone with cancer placements is taking you srsly & trusts you when they invite you to their home bc their home is a very important place to them. it’s where their personality shines, it’s their walls full of pictures of family & friends, books their mother read to them when they were little, blankets their grandmother made for them. they can’t let go of these things so when they let you inside their little shell, you can tell they put a huge amount of trust in you, they don’t do that with just anyone.

💝 he holds grudges a lot bc it's the only way to stop him from forgiving others. if you try to lie to him he’ll always have receipts ready!

💝 all cardinal venus signs tend to stop making efforts in their rxships once they get the person they were chasing, then either leave or complain about how boring things got.

💝 check the phases of the moon to see when he may cheat on you next. they don’t call it the “new moon” for no reason.

Turn On’s:

💝 he prefers love over lust.

💝 he seeks a partner who is emotionally understanding & provides him emotional security.

💝 ensure to give him lots of physical affection bc he establishes trust through physical touch. the best method to calm him down is literally giving him a hug.

💝 he loves a woman who’s the perfect blend of docile & dominant. dominant in the sense that she’ll be mature, reliable & persistent (he loves the mother archetype, being babied by a partner who feels like home). docile in the sense that she is willing to taking care of him & cater to him. he may even like passivity & receptivity in women, where he is the one providing & she can receive it.

💝he likes sweet, soft, gentle, delicate, nurturing, compassionate, patient women with feminine energy. create a warm, loving space for him to relax in at the end of the day or be willing to listen to how his day went.

💝 treat him like a priority & make him feel important. he needs constant reassurance, comfort, safety & vulnerability. ts

💝 his ideal partner has a water sign moon or ascendant.

💝 he wants someone with a strong connection to family or someone who wants to build a family (family oriented).

💝 ask him abt his rxship with his mum as he may have a mommy kink or mommy issues (or he may tend to attract people with mommy issues).

💝 sexually, he needs very strong touch, holding & kissing in order to feel sexually secure & trusting. unless he feels emotionally safe, he’ll feel sexually insecure.

💝 to impress him, dress a tad more modest & traditional, he likes a gentle aesthetic. he likes the colours of the moon (white, grey, light blue). don’t dress with too many colours or patterns. show da titties off, cancer placements love titties.

💝 he finds shy people super cute & charming.

💝 all water venus’s want emotional security. they want to be able to have a safe space & build a deep bond (they lacked this this security growing up). they want to feel spiritually bonded with their partner.

Turn Off’s:

💝 he loves to talk abt his feelings so he’s turned off by overly aggressive, emotionally closed off, arrogant, aloof, flashy & inconsiderate women.

💝 he dislikes being rushed or pushed to make decisions. he moves at his own pace & if he become overwhelmed, he’ll retreat.

💝 he’s turned off if you don't let him in bc he likes to build a full connection asap & may have problem with the waiting stage. he wants to be sure things are going steadily in the direction of you being fully open to him, fully trusting in him & being an open book for him to read. he craves that intimacy & prefers love over lust, so if you don’t share yourself fully too it may annoy him.

💝 he’s turned off when you make him feel left out, unwanted & refuse to take his feelings into account (same for all water venus).

💝 telling him he makes you feel super uncomfortable & unsafe. telling him that he’s creepy, perverted & gross.

💝 rejecting his cuddles & food.

#astro notes #astrology #venus signs #cancer venus

[theshiftanlibrary]

I'm not sure if you're ask are open are not but can you do ruggie,epel,and Floyd with a Shy s/o who's love language is act of service and physical touch?

I hope this is okay. I took a long time with this, mostly because i lost motivation and inspiration half way. Don't ask me why Floyd's is longer... I don't know either. Also I apologise for the style change, like I said, I spent moths on this... Also, I'm working on a request page, but keep the asks coming!

·˚ ◌༘₊· ͟͞꒰➳ | My little love...

SYNOPSIS: Your shyness doesn't affect you love for these boys...

CHARACTERS: Ruggie Bucchi; Epel Felmier; Floyd Leech

TAGS: Fluff; Gender Neutral Reader; Establised Relationships

: ̗̀➛ Ruggie Bucchi

   “Aw, baby! Ya didn’t have to do this!”

His tail swayed with anticipation and joy as he watched you picking up bits of Leona’s clothes. He was tasked with cleaning the lion’s room after he came back from work and complained to you about it during his break. He hadn’t expected you to actually do it for him!

If you told him that this shy little human would be so steadfast in their love for him, he’d laugh at you. Snickers and all. But through the months of dating you, he found out just how much your love languages differ from your personality.

Hugs, kisses, and hand holding had been his favourite of all though, even if he had to initiate it first. He’d see you in the hallways and barrel towards you after he sees your face light up. Even though you were hesitant with receiving it in the beginning, you would always reciprocate it. He rather enjoyed his discovery of your love language of physical touch.

It was a particularly stressful day for the hyena, so he went to Ramshackle to beg for love to his favourite person. You took him in without him even needing to say anything or pull any self-pitying faces. You cradled his face so carefully, as if he had been made of the finest china and took him to cuddle on the couch. No, he didn’t enjoy the head scritches, Leona! He’s better than that.

: ̗̀➛ Epel Felmier

   “That damn Vil! His no good, egg-layin’ opinions—”

And so, he went off in your arms as you cradled him like a bab—I mean. A seasoned man. Your hands curled through his hair, undoing Vil’s work as Epel dug himself deeper into your collarbone. Just… don’t mention it to anyone. Especially Ace and Deuce, lest they have a poisoned apple at their doorstep yelling profanities.

For the longest time, both of you danced around each other in an awkward shuffle they called love. He confessed first while you initiated things first, even with your shyness. But that would soon change as he saw how affectionate you were with him.

It started with simple touches and hugs. It went up to you helping him de-stress in the bath with you in Ramshackle. He took the many products Vil demanded gave him to use, to you. Only because you muttered something about wanting to look and feel prettier. At least that was what his mind told him.

He let you lead him to the bathroom, a nice warm bath steaming the room in an almost alluring atmosphere. That wasn’t the night for that though. Both of you sunk into the water, simultaneous sighs escaping you as the warmth seeped into your sore muscles. Epel melted into your touch as you turned him around and washed his hair, his back against your chest. You prepared it just right, a mix of lavender and rose, Vil would be proud. Almost.

: ̗̀➛ Floyd Leech

   “And then Azul yelled at me! I mean what does he want from me —”

The moody eel went on, complaining about his day as you prepared dinner, his form draping over you. You turned to give him a kiss on his cheek, a gesture you hoped to calm him down. It did the opposite. He picked you up and carried you off, the food left behind as you scold him to put you down.

Some people wouldn’t consider Floyd’s… affection as that. He threatens anyone that steps on his buttons the wrong way with a squeeze. A sentence you might have misunderstood. One you took him up on despite your shy nature.

Your shy touches and hugs was met with an overenthusiastic puppy eel. He overwhelmed you with kisses and squeezes. When he sees you, you can guarantee he will pick you up twirl you around.

A gut feeling told you that you were needed at Mostro Lounge, something to do with a certain eel. In the motions, you prepared a bento for him, knowing it will lift a bad mood from the stubborn eel.

The dim lighting of the restaurant accentuated Floyd’s slumped posture, taking up an entire bench as his face remained in a pout. You made your way to him with a smile, carrying the bento in your hands. His eyes darted up, the darkness clouding them soon lifting as he sees what you have.

“Shrimpy! For me?”

A/N: I literally finished this today, as I'm posting this. So have it. Also, please check out my pinned post, I kind of have a financial emergency... I'm willing to compensate the people who donate! It's all in my pinned post under "I Have An Emergency".

#⋆·˚ ༘ * twst section ⋆·˚ ༘ * #disney twst #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #ruggie bucchi x reader #ruggie bucchi #epel felmier x reader #epel x reader #epel felmier #floyd leech x reader #floyd leech

[f10werfae]

Pretty Boy

pairing: Frat!Chris Evans x Girlfriend!Reader

summary: Chris can’t help but drop everything to go see his precious princess, even if it means ditching his frat parties in the process. Once again taking the role of a lovesick puppy, (requested by @fallon-carrington123)

requests are open💌/likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated♥️

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‘should I text him?’ Y/n thought rolling about on her bed, her lips pouted out at the thought of her boyfriend Chris. She’d seen him this morning since he slept over last night, and the night before that, she was already missing the hell outta him. It was only this morning that he’d kissed all over her body to wake her up, whispering filthy things into her ear to fluster her. “You belong right here, on top of your man”

Today he was out with the rest of his frat brothers, going out shopping and going to eat at their usual restaurant.

“There’s no harm in texting him, yes, i’ll just do that” Y/n said to herself, grabbing her phone from her bedside table, snuggling deeper into his college hoodie she was wearing.

Y/n: Missin you so much baby boo, what time will you be home?”

Laughing and drinking beer with the others Chris picked up his phone and felt his heart quicken at her text. Instantly putting bills onto the table, putting his cap back on and grabbing his car keys from the table. The other brothers looking up at him confused, they’d only just finished eating?

“Woah where you going man?” Josh asked,

“Y/n texted so i’m gonna go back n' see if she’s alright”

“Bro you’re so whipped, what a simp. What happened to bros before hoes?” Brian said from down the other side of the table, the other guys cackling and hitting their chest from the amount of laughter.

“Haha, keep laughin it up, wait till y’all are in a relationship with a hot, sexy, caring and loving woman like Y/n. That’s right I said sexy, cause my woman is fine as fuck and you’re all just jealous” Chris snarked back flipping Josh’s hat backwards jokingly before leaving the restaurant hearing their shouts of excuses for being single.

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“Chris what are you doing heree?” Y/n said now feeling shy leaning onto her dorm door, her frat boyfriend just smiled at her and picked her up, closed the door with his foot and set her down gently onto her cotton sheets.

“Gah you smell so good bubby, jus wanna eat you all up” He growled nuzzling his head into her neck, feeling her fingers play with the hairs on his nape. “Thought you was out with the guys today huh?”

“I mean I was, but then I saw your text and I just can’t let my baby stay here all alone can I?” He pouted placing a small kiss to the corner of her lips before standing up straight and removing his football jacket, leaving him in a tight black t-shirt and some grey sweats. “Well come on in then” She said wiggling her eyebrows at him.

Y/n giggled lifting up the blanket and opening up her arms, a big groan leaving her as Chris practically jumped on top of her and shimmied up the massive hoodie she was wearing. Yes they were extremely close squished. If anything Y/n treasured the fact that she had managed to turn a campus frat boy into a committed man so quickly; it’s actually sickening how much they’re into each other.

“Can you even breathe in there pretty boy?”

Y/n asked peeking down the shirt, seeing Chris sloppily kiss the top of her breasts, his hands fondling her hardened nipples. “Don’t need to breathe baby, trust me” He sighed kissing her chest once more before just setting his head down onto it and slowly closing his eyes.

“Ya can’t sleep in there babe, come outta there” Scoffing Chris pulled his head out, his hair sticking in all sorts of directions leading Y/n to comb it back with her hands, accompanied with a peck onto Chris’ forehead.

“Are you tired bab? Cause I am” Chris said sitting upright suddenly and throwing his shirt to the floor, Y/n’s hands immediately went up feeling her man’s body, a smirk making its way onto his face as he noticed her gawking look.

“You tired yeah?” Chris asked again, this time cupping her cheeks and kissing her squished lips cutely, Y/n nodded in his hands pulling up the covers over them both as she cuddled on top of him.

“Now isn’t this a bit unfair? I’m more naked than you are” Chris groaned pulling back a bit,

“But what if I get cold?” Y/n snarked back giving him a side glare as she felt his hands holding onto the hem of his hoodie she was wearing. “Then you’ve got me baby, come n' get some of your mans very own natural body heat”

“You’re so stupid” Y/n chuckled letting him take off her hoodie with a sly smirk on his face, his eyes clearly trained on newly exposed flesh. “Oi eyes up here mister”

“I know and you have lovely eyes my love, as well as beautiful tits, and a sweet pus-“

“Chris jus go to sleep already n’ stop teasing me ya meanie”

“Awk i’m sorry baby, ya know I love love love you don’t ya?” Kisses were being thrown everywhere from her shoulders to her neck, to her jaw and finally to her lips. Her creased brows falling relaxed once she felt how soft his lips were against hers, his fingers threading through her hair as his tongue dominantly played with hers.

Reminding her of the times he’d show up out of nowhere at her lecture halls and just pull her into a tiny corner, smashing his lips onto hers until they couldn’t breathe or were told off.

Or the time when they had their first argument and Chris stood outside her window with a big poem proclaiming his love for her, his frat brothers holding up an ‘I’m sorry’ sign behind him. PDA was definitely a major part of their relationship, not because they wanted to show off, but because they simply could not keep their hands off each other.

“I know you do, I love love love you too”

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[ramsywasalittlelamb]

Red Robin/Tim Drake age regression moodboard!

MY BOY! MY SON! get ready for the hc’s because there’s a lot.

if you’ve read some of my fics you’ll know the dragon plush is aurora, she is canon in the dcu to me and most likely only me. but I don’t care because that is timmy’s best friend. but he LOVES her and brings her everywhere, and if he’s staying someplace overnight like at a friends house or at the manor again, he has to bring her otherwise he can’t sleep for more than an hour.

I think his age range is pretty big, but it’s either baby baby, I’m talking months, or like 10-14. rarely in between those. but he loves listening to people talk, or listening to music, just some kind of background noise. when he’s tiny he doesn’t really care what it is, Bruce will usually put on white noise or ambient sounds, but when he’s in a bigger headspace he loves listening to stories from others, or softer songs like no surprises by radiohead.

loves loves loves stealing peoples phones and taking secret photos (they’re not, everyone can see him taking them.) but he gets really shy when Dick or Bruce try to take photos of him, even if he’s really tiny he buries his face into Aurora to “hide.”

because of his phone stealing habit, steph, cass, and babs got him an old Polaroid camera— one that doesn’t break easily and if it does, can be fixed pretty quickly. plus since it’s a Polaroid, none of the photos get damaged since they print out as soon as the photos are taken, therefore, less tears over his clumsiness. the girls pat themselves on the back for it.

he’s not a sleepy regressor like cass is, but if he’s regressed and it’s nearing nighttime, you can always count on him to go absolute baby mode at night. maybe it’s Alfred’s hot chocolate wafting through the air, maybe it’s the heated blanket Bruce places around him when he’s listening to music and coloring, but something about the quietness and darkness of the manor always makes him feel cozy and small.

#Can you guess who my favorite character is #haha #I love timmy I cannot tell you how many tears I have shed over him #I just wanna kiss his little forehead and tuck him away from the dangers of the world #(lin manuel miranda voice) look at my son #sfw age regression #sfw agere blog #age dreamer #agere #agere blog #agere community #age regression #age regressor #agedre #agere sfw #age regression community #dc agere #dc comics agere #dc comics moodboard #dc moodboard #dc comics #dc #dcu #dc universe #tim drake agere #tim drake #regressor Tim drake #batman agere #batman moodboard

[probably-a-side-blog]

Bo Sinclair Headcanons

These are gonna be nsfw obvi. Its on the side blog.

I’m a guy, so these are queer headcanons. I am staring directly at my fellow mlm/nblm readers. 

Kick off hcs:

- He has a lot of internalized homophobia

- Would probably think he isn’t actually gay because he doesn’t “act gay”

- He’s very gay. 

- Woo boy, that boy would melt like butter if you flirted with him. A little thrown off by it at first but would start trying to fish for more

- He’s a vers, it depends on the mood

- Either way he isn’t facing you if you do fuck. Mostly because he’d still be in denial and being able to see your face might actually blueball him from embarrassment. (its not you, its the internalized homophobia, I swear)

- It would take him a good while to build up the confidence to do many positions where he can’t pretend he’s straight.

When bottoming: 

- Would try to hold back moans to “still be manly” but hit the right spot and he’s suddenly very loose liped

- Though he might burry his face in the pillows or sheets since once he’s vocal theres no shutting him up

- HARD praise kink. Would cum just off you inside him and whispering sweet praise in his ear

- Sorry babs, you’re his security blanket now. 

- Don’t touch his wrists. Just don’t. He has hands, hold them, you freak.

- If he’s riding, he uses it as an excuse to fuck with you a little. Not letting you grab him/ignoring your pleads to speed up/etc. Keep talking and he might just sit there, fucker.

- Doesn’t suck dick. Again, one of those things you have to build up to. Same with giving handjobs. “Too gay” for him. Will gladly accept them though, the hypocrite. Perfect partner if youre a stone gay though, I guess.

When topping:

- Its where he’s most comfortable but still doesn’t moan much.

- He’ll try to praise you but its like. Back handed compliments.

- Handsy. An enjoyer of manhandling and general holding

- Even so man still craves affection even balls deep. So he’d lean over you and rest his head in the nape of your neck. That’s when you can hear his soft needy moans the best. 

General Kinks:

- Sadomasochism: I mean don’t hit him out of no where, ya freak. But if you use your words and ask nicely he might let you. He will leave bruises on you though.

- Biting: He’ll get really in the heat of things and suddenly your neck or shoulder is exactly where his mouth belongs. Also helps ground him

- Bondage: Would love to tie you up and fuck around with your helpless body. It would take a slow process on his end, starting slow before building up to the shit he does.

- Public: Listen. You can’t make entire town out of wax corpses and not think about fucking in the church at least once.

Don’t be shy to request stuff btw

#bo sinclair #bo sinclair x reader #bo sinclair x male reader #slasher x male reader #slashers x male reader #slasher x reader #house of wax

[b0nes-mcgee]

It’s time for music headcanons with the batfam, bc if I don’t get this out of my head and onto page, I’m going to implode.

Fave first, Dick is definitely a indie pop/indie rock kinda boy. Not just because I identify with that, but also bc he gives me those overly energetic, bubbly vibes, that I feel like only come from Grouplove, Vampire Weekend, and Adam Melchor. I also feel like he’s a Mitski and Boygenius kinda bitch, bc ough, boY, he has angst. Said angst can only be expressed through sad girl music, bc he will die before he ever expresses his feelings about anything to anyone.

NEXT we have Jason, I think he’s an emo ass boy, ngl, but specifically like folk punk. He listened to twin sized mattress one time, broke down crying, and hasn’t looked back. Also things like The Mountain Goats, PUP, or Modern Baseball. Ugh, I could make a whole ass playlist for this boy. If he’s with other ppl, I think he’d play something more mainstream of the emo genres, like Arctic Monkeys or The Strokes.

DAMIAN, I THINK, IS COMPLICATED. So, for one thing, he grew up in a weirdo environment, where they probably never listened to music, and if they did, it was “”tasteful”” music, for rich ppl. That, or it was culturally significant. So, I think I’m his exposure to music after moving in with Bruce, he started just absorbing absolutely all the music he could. Like, he’s an everything enjoyer. His spotify liked songs are a minefield, bc one second it’ll be playing Chet Baker, next it’s Viagra Boys, then some country shit, then Chopin, and then it’s Lil Nas X.

BABS, I think, would be a folk music/sad girl music enthusiast. She really likes Ryan Adams, Phoebe Bridgers, Hoizer, Mitski, etc. It’s something that she and Dick bonded over when they first started dating. I think with her, she appreciates the calm/slightly sad music bc she lives in a rlly crazy world, and she just wants to meditate a little when she’s sitting at that desk all day, trying to keep her family and friends alive.

Timmyyyyyy is a Kpop enjoyer. Sorry, I don’t make the rules. Specifically, he probably likes SEVENTEEN or ATEEZ a lot. He actively tries, every day of his life, to not stan any of the members, but it’s rlly hard when he’s had two hours of sleep in the past week, and Yoon was just really cute in that last interview. I also think he’s really into trap and pop. He knows all the lyrics to every recent song on the top 100 list.

Duke, I think is really into R&B. I think he’s amenable to pop/rock/rap, etc., but he really just wants something to belt out. Common occurrences are finding him in the kitchen, making an omelette, singing Amy Winehouse at the top of his lungs. If u catch him doing it tho, he gets rlly shy. His guilty pleasure is theatre music. He has to bribe his family to go see Little Shop of Horrors with him.

Stephanie has a 2000s-2010s pop addiction. Anything that makes her feel like Hannah Montana is her SHIT. She’s out here blasting Bubblegum Bitch and early Taylor Swift. You also can and will find her crying to sad One Direction songs. When she’s moody, she will unironically play My Chemical Romance. She understands pop punk a lil bit, but the lyrics tend to get male-manipulator-y, so she sticks with the bands she already knows.

Alfred likes 50s/60s jazz/pop. Frank Sinatra, Chet Baker, etc. It reminds him of home, and of his family. He also really likes old French music, like Joe Dassin. I’m ngl, I don’t know old music enough to add more to this one, but u get the idea 😭

BRUCE. Ugh. He’s definitely the kind of dad who never moved past the music of his childhood. He firmly believes that the Beatles is the best band of all time, and no one can convince him otherwise. I think he tends to gravitate towards the rock/goth end of 70s/80s music, so things like the Cure, New Order, maybe a lil bit of Siouxsie and the Banshees. His goth phase was INTENSE, Alfred can attest to this.

Edit: HOLY SHIT I CANT BELIEVE I FORGOT CASS 😭😭😭

Ok, Cass is defo a similar situation to Damian, grew up with literally silence, so music is a super new thing to her. But I think she really enjoys all kinds of genres. I think that especially instrumentals get her, bc it’s just noises that she can focus on, no lyrics to distract her from the sound. I think she also likes to “sing” along to said instrumentals, but mostly it’s just making noises to the same beat and sound, but it’s very off-key.

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[crissiebaby]

Bab Rats: Chapter 3

DISCLAIMER: This POV story contains diaper usage, humiliation, masturbation/diaper sex, gender transformation, breastfeeding, and other ABDL themes. I hope you enjoy!

Commissioned By: Strawberry

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*SCRATCH! SCRATCH!*

As the hours ticked away inside the nursery and their first day of testing drew to a close, an uncomfortable itch began to arise on Sam’s diaper region. No doubt it was the fault of the failed smell-proof powder. Squirting a liberal amount of baby lotion into his hand, he shivered as the cooling cream was quickly soaked up by his irritated skin. His only solace was that the stink from the powder had finally worn off, though that was barely a consolation prize.

If only Sam’s itchy butt was his only present ailment, his first day of “work” may not have been so bad. Sadly, the baby powder was only the beginning. Beyond a prickly pelvic region, he had to contend with teeth that were ringing from gel-covered soother he’d been forced to gnaw on and with a distressingly warm, full-body onesie that was allegedly supposed to be temperature-controlled. Clearly, CrissBaby would be heading back to the drawing board for this product as evident by the beads of sweat covering his face.

At least Sam had company in his misery as Hanna wasn’t fairing much better than her male counterpart. Sitting on the edge of her crib with her head in her hands, she was struggling through a hypnosis-induced headache that put the term “crown of thorns” to shame. She never would’ve believed it possible to overdose on hypno files, and yet here she was, reeling as a result of one of her favorite kinks. It was all she could do to sip at the bottle of clear, strawberry-tasting liquid she’d been given to wash away her tongue’s bright orange discoloration after sucking on an experimental, flavored binky for half the day.

Looking over his shoulder at Hanna, Sam considered asking if Hanna wanted to do anything with him to pass the time. He’d been playing with a set of toy cars on a cartoonish cityscape rug. It wasn’t the most riveting of activities but it was something. However, based on Hanna’s agonized expression, he decided to leave well enough alone for now and go back to playing by himself. He toddled back to the set of cars he had scattered across the play mat and sat down with a heavy *FLOOF!* emitting from his diaper. The puffy noise and tiny poof of baby powder that emerged from his leg holes caused him to giggle softly.

“Whatcha chuckling about?” said Hanna, catching Sam’s faint laughter from across the room. Wanting to break past her migraine and enjoy herself a little now that they were no longer on the clock, she scooted her butt off the crib mattress and crawled over to Sam on her hands and feet. She was a baby, after all; a thought that brought a smile to her face.

Unfortunately, Hanna’s innocuous question came at an inopportune time considering the embarrassing subject Sam was laughing about. He shrunk away from his nursery mate and focused on the cars in his hands, responding defensively, “J-Just something I remembered from the other day.”

Shrugging her shoulders, Hanna had no reason to believe Sam was fibbing to save face. Instead, her attention turned to the objects that were in Sam’s hands. She wanted to join him and maybe get to know him more but was a little weary about whether she should intrude on her skittish roommate’s solo play session considering how anxious and standoffish he’d been thus far. “Do you mind if I play next to you?” she asked, hoping the offer to do adjacent activities rather than a collective one would ease Sam’s nerves.

“Um…sure, that’s fine,” said Sam, suppressing a shy smile as Hanna snagged a few cars from the far side of the rug and began driving them through the felt-covered streets. It looked like he’d be getting some playtime with Hanna anyway despite his prior cowardice, “Also, sorry if I don’t talk much while we play. I’m not used to being around…other people while in Little Space.” This was partially true as the more pressing reason was his anxiety about being around members of the opposite sex, especially when it came to someone as pretty as Hanna.

Luckily, Hanna didn’t think anything of Sam’s fib with her spacey mind still under the influence of a half-dozen hypno tracks. That wasn’t to say her mind was vacant. Far from it, in fact, as she’d been wanting to say something to Sam since being left alone for the night by their testing overlords. “Hey, so…I know you’re still getting used to…well…me. But I just wanted to tell you that, for what it’s worth, I’m happy that you’re here. I’m not sure I’d be able to sleep alone in this massive nursery tonight without you,” she said, blushing over her own sentimentality.

“Same here,” responded Sam quickly in a strive to sound relatable. Sure, he had yet to get used to Hanna’s presence in general, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t a welcome presence, “Pretty certain I’d go crazy if I was stuck in here by myself.”

“Well, take comfort that if you do lose your marbles, I’m sure CrissBaby will still find a way to put its property to good use,” said Hanna, sharing a chuckle with Sam at their company’s expense. It was strange to them to view themselves as pieces of property but there was no denying the truth in Hanna’s statement.

Sitting up slightly in his cross-legged position, the easy conversation allowed Sam to inch out of his shell. “Beats working two part-time jobs, that’s for damn sure,” he said, absentmindedly crashing the cars in his hands together as his focus centered squarely on Hanna.

“Beats going back to my old life,” said Hanna, her smile faltering at the tail end of her sentence. She hadn’t meant to dampen the mood but now that it had been spoken, there was no getting around the obvious dread that both she and Sam felt when remembering the lives they left behind for the Bab Rats Program.

A deafening silence radiated between Hanna and Sam for the next couple of minutes with both attempting to push any intrusive thoughts to the back of their minds. Eventually, Sam could no longer take the tension, forcing him to fake a yawn. “I think I’m ready to go hit the hay. I barely slept last night so I’m too pooped to stay up,” he said, stretching his arms out wide to help sell his yawn.

“Yeah, I think I’m right there with you,” said Hanna, setting the car in her hands aside and turning over to her hands and knees, “I’ll see you tomorrow, Sam. Nite nite.”

Waving back at Hanna meekly, Sam could already feel his anxiety letting off as he and Hanna gained distance from each other. “Have a good night,” he said, letting down his crib bars and crawling into bed. The yawn may have been faked but the heaviness he felt as soon as his head made contact with his pillow was all too real. His final thoughts as his mind drifted off were of Hanna and wanting to get over his introverted nature for her sake. Setting his mind toward being a better colleague and friend, he was determined that tomorrow would be different.

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*CREAK! CREAK! CREAK!*

“MMMMMMMM!”

Waking up to the sounds of a squeaky crib pair with an overtly sexual moan, Sam’s eyes shot open, confused and slightly annoyed by all the early morning activity. His annoyance dissipated abruptly, however, as he rose his head up to spot the source of the abrasive noises. “Hanna, can you please keep it…down?” he said, his tired brain taking several seconds to process that she was in the midst of humping a set of pillows that had been lovingly stacked between her thighs. He averted his gaze the moment he recognized what she was doing, “GAH! I’m s-so, so sorry! I didn’t mean-”

“Please…help…” mumbled Hanna in between heavy breaths. She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and bit down, hoping to dull the burning sensation in her loins, even if only marginally, “...I’m…so horny…I-I just…want…to cum…” Losing herself to the mind-numbing euphoria that was racking her body, she began to laugh and cry simultaneously.

Spurred to full consciousness by Hanna’s horny distress, Sam leaped out of his crib and rushed over to his fellow Bab Rat’s bedside, unable to suppress the scarlet hue that stretched across his cheeks. Having zero clue how to help Hanna come down from her pleasure high, he knew there was only one person to turn to. “I-I’ll go get Dr. Madrigal,” he said, abandoning his extremely titillated roommate and sprinting to the other side of the nursery, “Um, hello? Is  anyone in there?” He frantically waved both arms around in front of the viewing glass in hopes of getting anyone to respond.

*CRACKLE!*

Mercifully, the static of the loudspeaker turning on sounded off throughout the nursery, followed shortly by the familiar voice of Dr. Isla Madrigal, “Good morning, Sam. Perfect timing, by the way. I was about to call you over to ask about the onesie.”

“The onesie?” said Sam, momentarily forgetting his testing duties; an easy feat given the pressing situation, “N-No, it’s Hanna! She’s…well…see for yourself.” He stepped aside and gestured back toward Hanna’s crib where the involuntary, erotic display was taking place.

A moment of silence passed before Dr. Madrigal’s voice once again echoed out of the speaker system, “Oh, I promise you, Sam, there’s nothing to worry about. This is simply the result of one of the audio files Hanna was treated to yesterday. Without reinforcement, it’ll wear off on its own…eventually.” A light chuckle could briefly be heard before the mic cut out.

Needless to say, Sam was furious, both for Hanna’s sake and his own. He didn’t like having his legitimate concerns disregarded so frivolously. He opened his mouth to speak, ready to let Dr. Madrigal have a piece of his mind. Unfortunately, his timing couldn’t have been worse as he failed to get out so much as a single word before Dr. Madrigal took control of the conversation. “Actually, this will work in our favor. We have a selection of AB-style vibrators that could use some further tests,” she said, prompting someone in a hazmat suit to enter the nursery carrying a box fixed to the brim with buzzy toys, “Now, Sam, the onesie?”

Rolling his eyes, Sam was in disbelief over the neglect that the CrissBaby Diaper Company and Dr. Madrigal were currently demonstrating. Had he been a bolder person, he would’ve been screaming at this quack of a doctor over such blatant mistreatment. Knowing that little would likely come from arguing further, he sighed and relented, “I’ve been sweating all night so no, it doesn’t work,” he said, offering up the most menial answer possible to get his assessment over with, “Also, my butt still itches from the-”

“Perfect, thank you, Sam,” said Dr. Madrigal, completely ignoring Sam’s latter sentence in favor of proceeding with the next test, “Next on the docket, we only have one test for you this morning so you’ll get to relax as soon as it's over.”

A second hazmat entered the room and approached Sam with a metal tray in hand. Atop the tray were a set of two vials: one with R201 written on it containing a light blue liquid, and another with green liquid that was labeled R202. “Start with R201,” stated Dr. Madrigal clinically as if she no longer viewed Sam as human. She must’ve sensed his hesitation as she pointedly continued, “This is what you signed up for, Sam.”

Of the countless things Sam wanted to yell about, that was the one thing he couldn’t refute. He signed his name on the same dotted line that Hanna had. There was no fighting what Dr. Madrigal had said. He was a Bab Rat now, for better or worse. “Gimme that,” he said with a pout, snatching the vial containing the blue serum off the tray. It was his only test, anyway. He may as well get it over with, “Bottoms up, I guess.”

TO BE CONTINUED…

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[tnyforest]

the simplest of phrases / actions that would make carer me melt

and realize how much i adore being a carer 𖥔 ˑ ִ ֗ ִ

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��� 🌲 ꒱ “thank you, bubba.” or “ ‘ove you, mama.”

꒰ 🍵 ꒱ “are ‘ou okay, bubba?” or “just checkin in, mama.”

꒰ 📚 ꒱ “ ‘ou are so nice.” or “you the best.”

꒰ 🧚‍♂️ ꒱ shy smiles ,, the instantly make me want to sob in a good way :’)

꒰ 🌲 ꒱ getting artwork ,, “drew this for you, bubba.”

꒰ 🍵 ꒱ them taking care of you ,, trying to be a ‘big kid’ if you don’t feel well or something >_<

꒰ 📚 ꒱ curious lil babs ,, playing with their fingers or ends of their shirt *sobs*

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[docheros]

50s customs, habits and flirts

Pairing: Thaís Costa/Selenne Sverchzt

"Because of I.R.I.S's negligence, Tae ended up in the 1950s. Since there is no confirmation of a return, she gains her life working with what she knows best: differentiating humans from doppelgangers as a guard… in a building. Even with everything going wrong, maybe living in the 50s isn't so bad…"

Taglist: @the-pastel-kitsune @arthyritis @glass-trash-bab @uhhbeans

A/N: you guys WILL read my crossover. i'll probably post more of them. probably

Tae groaned, throwing her back into the swivel chair in a dramatic movement, looking up at the cubicle ceiling and contemplating all of her life choices so far.

Of all the bizarre things I.R.I.S made her go through, that was certainly the worst of all — not the most bizarre, but certainly the most inconvenient.

She breathed in the chilling air, huffing one last time and standing up from her place. After one last check of the list of who entered that afternoon and getting everything she needed, she left the small room and locked it.

The weather was chill and a light wind passed by her neck; snow still covered the pass, although not as big as in November or December. She kicked a little white mound, clinging tighter to her messenger bag, and walked towards her block – the workers' block.

— Excuse me, neighbor?

A sweet, slightly sensual voice called her. She turned around, a tall woman with wavy hair was standing there, slender arms behind her long torso and a shy smile on her full lips. One of the model twins, the one in the red dress — she always said good afternoon to her.

— Ah, good afternoon — she analyzed her from top to bottom, confirming that she was a human and the twin she was thinking — Selenne, am I right?

— Absolutely! — she smiled more, closing her makeup-covered eyes for a moment — you’re good at this!

— I have training. For the doppelgangers, I mean. Differentiating such beautiful twins takes a little more work — she chuckled a little remembering the ALTRs she dealt with daily, not noticing Selenne’s pink cheeks — can I help you with something, miss?

— Oh, yes, yes, I… — she looked away at her white heels, as white as snow — ...would you be able to accompany me to my apartment? I just arrived, and with this wave of doppelgangers...

Tae frowned at the girl.

— Miss — she sighed — you know that for this I’ll need your ID and your entry request, yes?

— Yes, yes, of course — she swallowed hard, pulling them both out of her little bag.

After analyzing both — a bit unwillingly, more as a formality than out of necessity — she handed them back, a smile on her face.

— Silly girl — she chuckled again, offering her arm — don’t be late anymore, okay? It makes mine and your life easier.

Selenne blushed and agreed, taking her arm. The warmth of the leather jacket and the slight sensation of her defined muscles were comforting.

— Thaís, right?

— Thaís, correct.

— So, Miss Thaís, how long have you been here?

— A short time — she shrugged — and I hope to stay a short time too.

— Oh, my… — she smiled sadly — I’ll miss you.

— Very kind of you, miss, but don't worry. The same way I arrived, you won't even notice when I leave — she stopped in front of F01-04 — Delivered, miss.

Selenne let go, walking to the door with a little less grace than necessary for a model, and unlocked it.

— Thank you very much, Thaís. Um... — she smiled shyly, leaning on the door frame — Would you like to enter for a while? I can make you some coffee... My sister won’t be home until tomorrow, so...

Tae’s hands in the jacket pockets and ears slowly warmed up, certainly not from the cold, and she raised her eyebrows. A smirk slowly appeared on her face.

She didn't really understand the customs and habits of the 50s, that's a fact.

But women flirting with her, she understood that.

#irisona #i'm writing!! #selenne sverchzt #yeah.......... tagging her #tnmn fandom and selenne enjoyers don't look at me

[whorekneecentral]

Lol imagine mick bringing his pals to your house after golf and you’re wandering around in somethin sexy like panties and his shirt or a cute lingerie outfit

 mick would get so flustered lmao 

mick thought you were out for the day, the house was queit when he got home. 

he, esteban and lance had gone out for the afternoon, the 3 of them catching up over drinks back at your place. 

you had been taking a nap upstairs so you didn’t know mick was home, let alone brought home company.

“mick?” you call, walking downstairs. 

you had been waiting for him after your hair appointment, you had on a pair of shorts so short that they don’t classify as shorts anymore lmao and a bralette.

you walk down the stairs, mick looks back over his shoulder at you. “hi bab- what are you wearing ?!” he asks, shocked when he sees you. 

you’re confused, it's just mick on the couch. 

before you could figure out his confusion, you see esteban and lance coming back from the kitchen. 

your eyes go wide and suddenly you're scrambling to find a sweater. 

both esteban and lance turn around to face the kitchen, letting you pull on a sweater before you call for them, telling them its okay to turn around. 

“oh uh I didn’t know you guys were here.” 

“it’s okay,” esteban chuckles, joining mick on the couch. lance nods, joining them, “yeah sorry, we should have given you a heads up.” 

mick’s face is red, he’s so shy now and you’re trying not to giggle at your boyfriend’s reaction. 

you lean over the back of the couch and press a kiss to his cheek, “I'll be upstairs when you’re done, sweetheart.” you whisper in his ear. 

#mick schumacher #mick schumacher smut

[starsurface]

Helloooo this request is extremely self-indulgent of me but. Would you be okay with writing some headcanons for regressor Rain and caregiver Havik (preferably romantic but you can do platonic if you're not comfortable with that)? Thank you so much in advance! I always love your stuff :)

Hiiiii!!! Of course I can do romantic!! I think they're a cute couple!! :D

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

CG Havik w/ Regressor Rain Hcs

💧 These two guys . . . It is really “Let’s go cause destruction!!” and “Uuuuuuuuuugh, fine 🙄”

🫀 Little Rain is much willing to do shananagians (he’s really gullible)

💧 Havik wants to pull a prank on Reiko? Okay! What are we gonna pull?

🫀 Although when Reiko comes back and scolds them for putting silly spray on his pillows, Rain does burst into tearful apoligize (don’t worry, Havik got lectured at the most since he was really behind it)

💧 Havik is a no rules, no schedule, let’s be as destructive as we can type of guy

🫀 But little Rain? He likes having a sort of schedule, whether it’s a bedtime schedule, or planning what he’s going to play soon

💧 ^ Havik doesn’t like the fact that little Rain likes a schedule, but he’ll accommodate to his babies needs, one must set aside his chaotic ways to make sure both are happy

🫀 That won’t mean he won’t try and ‘mess’ with the schedule

💧 (^ He won’t really mess with it, but sometimes he’ll try to make things more ‘fun’ or extravagant to break the cycle)

🫀 Jammies time? Great! But what if we put our pants of before we put on our shirts? :O

💧 Rain gets really whiny when Havik playfully kisses his cheeks, because either he’ll give him a small lick or a soft bite 

🫀 Naughty Dada, he can’t bite people for fun >:(

💧 However, Rain does really like forehead kisses where Havik just kinda presses his teeth (?) against his foreheaad

🫀 It's something he normally does when Rain is sad or sleepy, and it never fails to make him giggly and happier

💧 Rain was really embarrassed the first time he regressed around Havik, especially because of why he regressed around Havik

🫀 Why? Because he got really fussy and pouty that he got the wrong popsicle flavor and coulnd’t stop himself from slipping into his headspace

💧 Havik diidn’t mind, he was already use to regressors!! He watches some regressors in the Chaosrealm (although does act completely different with Rain, since they’re more desenstized to things)

🫀 Havik also got Rain his new popsicle, so no harm was done

💧 Besides, Havik could get two popsicles now!! :D

🫀 . . . Which also made Rain fussy, because he wanted two popsicles :(

💧 Havik laughed when Rain demanded to try some of Havik’s popsicle, grimmicing at the flavor

🫀 ^ Don’t worry, Havik got him a second one of his favorite flavor <3

💧 Rules? What rules? Rules are apart of a social concept that shouldn’t exist

🫀 Except that . . . Havik does learn that maybe some rules should be set in place

💧 Like Rain not being allowed to use stove in middlespace

🫀 Or maybe Rain shouldn’t be pratcicing hard big kid magic while tiny

💧 They aren’t exactly rule rules, but havik will discourage it

🫀 Havik is strong, and incredibly tall, so he likes scooping Rain up and just holding him

💧 Rain isn’t short, he’s a tall guy, but he never fails to feel tiny and shy in Havik’s arms, hiding in Havik’s shoulders as Havik cradles him

🫀 Rain likes to show off his magic skills to Havik!! 

💧 And Havik loves a good show!! Luckily one of Havik’s favorite spells is when Rain makes water and puts it into shapes (it’s an incredibly easy spell, and one Rain rarely every slips up)

🫀 Rain likes going to see the froggies, but he’s a bit hesitant to let Havik come with

💧 Havik’s a bit scary looking, and he’s loud, so he scares off all the froggies!! :(

🫀 Havik tries really hard to quiet down and act slightly calmer so Rain can watch the froggies hop for a little bit, he wants his baby to be happy after all (sometimes he messes up, but he’s trying his best)

💧 Rain’s not a baby!! He regresses to about 3-5 and middlespace

🫀 However, havik really likes playing peek-a-boo, so Rain will ‘entertain him’ (he adores it too, but he won’t tell Havik that)

💧 Havik finds Rain’s middlespace super funny

🫀 Like, there’s no reason to get all pouty and upset because Havik called him fussy??

💧 ^ Btw, he was NOT being fussy!!! >:(

🫀 Only babies are fussy!! . . . He was just upset

💧 Havik’s a little more carefree around middlespace Rain, joking and teasing him a lot

🫀 Especially because he fidns it funny when Rain whines and tries to push him away, hiding form him (Havik ruins his cool kid persona)

💧 Sometimes he takes his teases and jokes too far and has made Rain start crying :(

🫀 Havik does feel really guilty, and will apoligize and comfort his kiddo, he didn’t mean to make him cry after all

Rain really likes being praised and babied, even if he doens’t verbally say it

💧 Don’t worry, Havik always makes sure to praise him!!! Like his coloring skills, or his magic skills, or even just how pretty his baby looks

🫀 Sometimes Rain will be really proud in these compliments, other times he’ll giggle and agree, hiding his face in embarrassment

💧 Havik’s a very proud Dada, and won’t hesitate to protect Rain against others who might insult him <3

🫀 Rain isn’t a brat?? But it’s his way or the highway!! >:)

💧 . . . not really, nor does Havik follow orders from anyone

🫀 But he’ll bend slightly to whatever Rain wants (his way of showing that he loves and trusts him)

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

I think it's a cute ship (if you ignore some canon). I like to think that Rain, Havik, and Reiko (and maybe Nitara?) have a funny friendship. But a poly relationship would also be super cute. <3

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[ecoamerica]

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[gffa]

You all should be so embarrassed for me, I wrote like two thousand words of what can basically be summed up as, "So what kind of fic do you read: Anything with Dick Grayson in it!" and I was only halfway done.  Absolutely humiliating, I would have exposed myself so bad.  (This answer isn't going to be much better.) I would love any and all fic recs anyone has for me, but be warned:  I'm really not kidding about how I would shove every other Bat off a roof to get to fic of my most specialiest guy of all time, especially if it involves his complicated relationship with Bruce.  I am a Dick Grayson stan to my very goddamned core, he is 90% of what I read in this fandom. I'm sometimes open to other stuff!  Especially if you have god-tier writing and a banger summary of something that sounds really hilarious (though, I tend to shy away from cracky, like even Wayne Family Adventures borders on too cracky for me sometimes, as lovely as it is), like "Jason adopts Tim until he's of legal age because he can't emancipate himself, meanwhile they get along like two cats in a sack", I have read two of those and they're both joy. Or if anyone has TimKon recs, I have shipped them since I was a wee thing, I'm certainly not stopping now, but I don't know where to find a good place to start with them, trying to skim through the tag has been overwhelming. I'll give anything with really sharp banter a shot, though!  I am weak for a well-written quip. Beyond that, I read almost entirely genfic with ships more in the background than anything.  I have a few NOTPs--like you, I can't do any of the other Bats with Bruce or Alfred.  I also mostly can't do any of the Batkids with each other, my brain just won't wrap around any of it, the one exception being that I'll occasionally read Dick/Jason when I'm in the mood for Jason to get dicked down (ha ha get it), otherwise I'm generally aligned with what you'd see in the comics themselves.  (Dick/Babs is my hardcore OTP, but I'm fine with them being together or not together, so long as a fic isn't actively anti-Dick/Babs.) I can run the gamut from fluff to angst, but I prefer a certain amount of teeth to it (exception: when Dick is a baby bat, then I will go full fluff, like the softest thing you have ever read in your life, Bruce cuddling with a tiny child who is trying to climb onto his shoulders and do a flip will have me clutching my reader to my chest and cooing) and the more rooted in comic events/characterization a fic is, the more I'm interested.  (Exception:  Battison being given a tiny feral circus child to take care of is hilarious and I want a thousand fics of it.) I tend towards the middle ground when it comes to characterization--I like them to be a bit of a mess, but also I view Dick Grayson as someone who genuinely likes himself and has a reasonable amount of self-esteem.  He might struggle with accepting others' help or prioritizing himself or that they want him around, but I think he honestly likes who he is and likes himself and is reasonably quick to get back on his feet after being a mess.  I think he has a firestorm tornado of rage in him if you hit the right buttons, but that he's also someone who thrives on emotional connection, who chooses kindness and love because he believes in them.  I like Dick being a bit of a mess, especially an angry mess, occasionally have some self-esteem issues, but that there's a foundation of emotional competence. I like almost any tropes (de-age my special guy so he's even more special! time travel fix-it yesssss! Dick & Damian were an even better Batman & Robin than Dick & Bruce, NOBODY TELL ANYONE THAT I ADMITTED THAT OUT LOUD) and I'll take some criticism of Bruce's parenting skills, but it has to come with understanding that guy probably has the most trauma in his fucked up brain out of all the characters and that he's trying/genuinely loves his kids, and the understanding that I love all those idiot Bats, but you absolutely will have an uphill battle getting me to read anything that doesn't have a good amount of focus on Dick Grayson because I'm a horrible gremlin about him and it cannot be overstated that Bruce & Dick is genuinely 50% of the reason I even read comics in the first place.  (Dick & Damian is like the next 20% of it.) I KNOW WHAT I'M ABOUT OKAY. I love fic recs, whether I've already read it or have it tucked up on my reader (then I'll know to prioritize it!), you cannot overload me because I am in hyperfixation mode right now.

#lumi.txt #dc #batfam

[call-me-oracle]

For the #ask game

What do you have in common with your favourite character, and how do you differ?

hello hello!!! thank you so much for the ask 🥰

it’s really tough for me to choose a favourite character tbh, even though i obviously run a babs blog. but i read a lot of comics, and i feel like i see parts of myself, or things i wish were apart of me, in a ton of characters

for babs, i would say she and i both have the same tendency to not ask for help when we may need it. she’s uber-independent, and in some ways i feel like i am too. i try a lot to figure things out myself, even when i could totally ask for help, but i just like doing it on my own. of course this sometimes leads to me getting stuck on stuff and stubbornly refusing aid, but i’m trying to work past that 😂

i also love dick and i really do think he embodies the best of us!! i would say he and i are similar in that we don’t take no for an answer, like that’s not an option, i’ll figure out another way to do it without hearing that from someone. of course, there’s bruce too who i unironically adore for his patheticism and also his ability to run through every worse case scenario (same way i so). and cass! i love her cause i identify with her (asian solidarity) and i feel like we’re the same in that we’re both kinda shy but not afraid to speak our minds when necessary.

there’s others on the marvel side too but i feel like i don’t connect with them on the same level character wise :// i mean kinda hard to when like my fave marvel character is literally captain america but heyyyy i got bullied when i was younger just like him 🤪🤪🤪

#thanks again for this ask!!! #everyone else send stuff in too? #ask game #ask #this was fun! #call me oracle speaks

[wishing4nuclearwinter]

Hi for that questions list about creating your ocs i wanna know 14 for. Litterally everyone but ik thats daunting so dealers choice!

[questions about creating your OCs]

Honestly I’m vibrating with the need to talk about my funny little guys at all times so here we go 😌 Most of these answers are less ‘core traits’ and more ‘most important reminders to keep them in character’

14. If you had to narrow it down to 2 things that you MUST keep in mind while working with your OC, what would those things be?

[FNV GANG]

Sol:

1. Despite his stutter and generally quiet, almost shy seeming demeanor, he is actually confident in his abilities (save intelligence) and doesn't have much in the way of social anxiety.

2. He has very little regard for his own well being, and mixed with a guilt complex, it can be a very dangerous combination

Agustín:

1. He is always listening and observing and collecting information. He knows far more than he lets on

2. He’s very soft and vulnerable under the decades worth of harsh defense mechanisms

Allegra:

1. She may be one of the sweetest people you could meet in the wasteland, but don’t mistake that for naivety

2. She makes kindness and softness a conscious choice. Testing the limits of it may end very poorly

Cres:

1. As a chronic overthinker, they are always and forever in their own head

2. They are very good at making themself sound reasonable and wise. This doesn’t mean they’re actually right

Evander:

1. Suffers from a severe lack of self reflection

2. He is so incredibly friendly. Would probably try to make friends with a brick wall. He might even succeed

Nadia:

1. “Forgive and forget” aren’t really in her vocabulary

2. She’s blunt and doesn’t much care for social expectations, but she’s not generally mean

Varmint:

1. They desire to be loved and admired more than anything else

2. Emotional vulnerability? Never heard of her

[FO4 GANG]

Babs:

1. She has zero patience for bullshit of any sort

2. Eternal WWE Smackdown: her pride vs. her desire to be cared for and protected by someone

El:

1. They are trusting to a fault

2. Heartwarming: Local Android Designed for Murder Somehow Remains Most Polite Person You Know

Cherry:

1. She puts her whole self into a fight— literal or metaphorical— if she believes in it

2. Her family (the Daisy Synth Gang™️) always comes first

Amphion:

1. The smooth talking charm only conceals the sewer-rat-like tendencies underneath

2. Like Cherry, the family always comes first

Connor:

1. Will cling to every scrap of affection like she expects it to be the last

2. She may be competent, but she’s a Cringefail Woman at her core <3

#huge thank you for giving me an excuse to get the whole main set out of the toy box! #sol tag #agustin tag #allegra tag #cres tag #evander tag #nadia tag #varmint tag #babs tag #el tag #cherry tag #amphion tag #connor tag #wishing4asks

[liuwithheadcanons]

My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic a/b/o dynamics. Thoughts, comments, concerns?

Main Six:

Twilight: Omega, she’s an Omega, her parents were just Betas but she’s an Omega her scent would be like a wooden candle you see at the library with a hint of pine. Her scent would go on the r/thisscentisdeep

Rainbow Dash: Alpha, a bit stereotypical but Alpha 100% - She smells like Feathers and fresh rain Thunder clouds

Rarity: Alpha Rarity my BELOVED!! I just can’t see her as Omega or Beta - She has this scent of a butterfly - pollen, sable, and floral

Fluttershy: Beta, you can’t tell me she’s an Omega just cause she’s shy. She’s a Beta - She smells like a tree stump that’s been in the sun mixed with a hint of honey. *insert I wanna be a tree remix*

Pinkie Pie: Beta, kinda stereotypical but she likes to socialize and also put things in her hair- which in my verse betas lOvE to do - Due to her family she has an earthy scent- stone that was heated from a fire. This aspect (the heat/fire) is generationally passed down to the pink ponies in the pie family, but tends to skip generations like the pink coat

Apple Jack - Really hard but either Beta or Omega tho again won’t be opposed to pan dynamic Apple Jack. Since she grew up without her parents and was raised with her Granny who is an Alpha, she kinda exhibits a lot of those traits. Smells like Gala Apples and sugar

Extra Ramblings:

Apple Bloom - Alpha, smells like candied apples

Sweetie Belle - Beta, smells like a stick with mint

Scootaloo - Omega, scent is strangely dull like a Beta, smells of Earth mixed with coffee

Celestia and Luna - Born Pandynamic, don’t ask me how, just makes sense!! Luna smells like the moon (literally) with mint and Celestia the sun (literally) and cinnamon

Queen Chrysalis- Alpha, smells like honey bees and acid,,also her children smell similar with small hints of other things (like mint, earth, water, etc)

Babs Seed - Beta, smells like Apple Cinnamons and Brown Sugar

Silverspoon - Alpha, smells like a stream with fresh forest

Diamond Tiara - Alpha, smells like a stone that was smoothed out with sandpaper mixed with lavender

Cheerlee - Beta, smells like books and roses

Big Mac - shy alpha baby :((!! Smells like green apples and oak

Starlight - Omega, Smells like lightning and dust and is also in r/thisscentisdeep

Marble Pie - Omega, smells like Stone and Bark

Limestone Pie - Alpha, smells like pebbles and lime

Maud Pie - Bigender Beta and Omega, Smells of sticks, mud and coal, born beta 

Tbh if you want me to add more just ask lol

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